That's the other side of midnight
& I will let you know...

An atheist heart pulsates
beneath her undone skirt hemline...

What I appreciate & devour is this darkness...
as if I could stand when I can't recognize...

As he juggles his pain
to entertain the audience...

If i could for one tiny sweet moment
change the course of the rivers...

Her pain might be collective:
she suffers, he suffers...

She fears
what she writes...

Lying wordless
the hours fall...

Only the fire knows the distinctions between you...
our favorite element from Monday to Monday when we...

I am announcing myself
to winter again...

Reality destroys me every day
and I don't know where I am going...

When rain is scarce
& dust crawls closer...